Luyện nghe bài hát Epsilon

I feel like is just a means to an end.
it hold any meaning as I reach the end?
Lost to memory, reality.
When I'm or asleep both are all but a dream.
Finality of this life is certain for me.
Lost to memory, reality.
Sifting of time, drifting, falling away.
Sense of finality, fate is on me.
is the purpose of death, live, learn, die then forget?
Feel I'm lying awake, only sleep I'm dead.
to memory, final reality.
memories.
I'm temporary, to contain.
Epsilon, my finality is pointing out the way.
What have I
will I forget?
Monumental rhythm of life is out the beat of the dead,
but it all end, without a meaning?
Lost to memory, reality.
Of Life
Each day quicker as I breathe.
Or is it that every year to get shorter?
at the speed of life.
So to do, so little time.
I don't to win this race.
swiftly to my grave.
Epidermis showing signs of natural decay from my life.
No way to slow the of time.
Of this I am you live, then you die.
From to my old age.
day of life.
Another of the page.
at the speed of life.
So to do, so little time.
swiftly to my grave.
Is it only me, is it all in my
Rather a fight to than an easy descent.
Do you get the feeling you're in some sort of race?
Each day has more to offer, there's just no to play.
One I'm a child, the next I am a man.
And fate, it pushes my life, the fastest it can.